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PSYCHOLOGY FACT #445

Scientists say the brain purposely forgets certain memories in order to avoid information overload, and emotional hangovers.

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The bravest woman on Earth.

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You know what, after she woke up in the hospital, the first damn thing she did was start reading and writing again. She is so brave.

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if you close your eyes right before the train hits, your brain will think that you have died. some people find calmness in this.

I always reblog this I just love it so much

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I can never open my eyes after this, i really feel like im dead and i feel so peaceful and happy

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I’ve done this like a million times.

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this is so pure

It’s not you...

I promise

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2017 is the year we find love

even the uglies?

Especially us uglies

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was that

an OPINION

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“Dean! What are you doing?!” Sam growled behind him, “Pest control.” You looked at your boyfriend behind you, seeing that familiar fire in his eyes. You could feel sweat already starting to form on your forehead. You knew what that look meant all too well. Your boyfriend said, glancing at the gun in his face, “We got a problem?” Dean snarled, “Not after today we don’t. You know why? Because you aren’t ever going to see Y/N again. Got that?” Your boyfriend gripped your elbow, making you wince. “I think that’s Y/N’s decision, isn’t it?” Sam’s fist barely missed the side of your head as it hit your boyfriend’s nose. You heard the sound of bone breaking and your boyfriend crying out. He fell to the ground and Sam stood over him. “Not when you give her bruises, it isn’t.” Dean squatted beside your boyfriend, making sure to avoid the blood that had already began to drip onto the floor. He whispered murderously, “If you ever call her, text her, or try to see her again,” he placed the muzzle of the gun on your boyfriend’s forehead, “this will be the last thing you see after my brother and I make you wish you had taken our warning.”

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REPEAT AFTER ME: I deserve someone better. I deserve someone better. I deserve someone better.

Repeat until you accept that there is no going back no matter how much you still love them. Tolerate NO mistreatments. Respect yourself. (via hahaha-no-shit)